Taoist students

Chapter 125 Bone-eating Silkworm

In the northwest of the Human Race Xiuyu, somewhere close to the land of the Blood Race.

This is where the famous Nangong family is located.

At this time, there are seven huge groups of people standing in the air.

Take a closer look, it is the people of the seven major forces of the human race.

Looking at the past from left to right, the seven huge auras give people a heavy pressure.

The most conspicuous among them is the Brahman in the middle.

I saw that the leader of the Brahmins was still the crooked old woman named Yin Li.

At this moment, all the Brahmins were standing on a huge flying boat, which was nearly a thousand feet long and two hundred feet wide.

The attic above it stands tall and looks antique.On the huge black canvas, there is a strange rune painted on it, which is the symbol of Brahman.

On the deck of the flying boat, there was a dense mass of human heads, counting them in detail, there may be no less than 1 people.

The most notable thing is that behind the rickety old woman stands a huge figure as high as seven or eight feet.

This figure is like a giant ape.The giant ape-man stood up, his arms were so long that they almost reached the ground.The two upward fangs on the lower jaw are three feet long.

His body turned slightly, and the black hair all over his body was like a steel needle colliding, making a rustling sound.In the middle of its forehead, there is also a pitch-black unicorn half a foot long.

The most astonishing thing is that the eyes of the great ape are always closed, but it looks around from time to time, as if it knows everything around it.

Just standing there at this time gives people a sense of breathlessness and oppression.

This beast is the Brahman's mountain guard beast, the crying soul.

Around, people from the Gongsun family, Mo family, Jiang family, Jian Gu, and Huaxian sect also stood on top of various flying instruments.

There are flying swords, red carpets, jade vases, treasure lotus, and paper cranes.

It's just that the number of people is slightly less than that of Brahmins, but there are also nearly ten thousand people.

And at the most marginal position of these forces, a huge gourd is suspended. On the gourd stands an old Taoist priest with a solemn face, and behind him are many monks in Taoist robes.These are people from Taiyi Dao Palace.

However, compared to other forces, Taiyi Dao Palace only has about 5000 people, which is nearly half less.

At this time, in front of the crowd, there were still several figures standing in the air, among them was a handsome man with short beard, who was Nan Gongzheng.

"This Brahmin seems to have spent all his money, and actually brought out the crying soul beasts."

Nangong was looking in the direction of Brahman, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.

"It is said that this beast has a trace of the blood of a different beast, but I don't know if it is true or not."

Beside him, an old man over fifty years old said in a deep voice.

"I've also heard that this beast's supernatural powers are unfathomable. Brahmins never show it to others easily. I didn't expect to bring it out today."

Another big man from our Nangong family continued.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. It was originally scheduled for ten days. I didn't expect these people to be so impatient. They were ready in just a few days. Now that everything is ready, we can directly attack the blood race."

Nangong said this to the two people behind him.

So he turned his head to look at the people headed by the seven major forces ahead, smiled slightly, and said:
"Fellow daoists are so active, I think they should be well prepared."

"Yes, the attack on the blood race is of great importance, so naturally we can't procrastinate."

The crooked old woman said.

"Everyone came early, so the time to enter the blood race should be earlier."

Nangong Zhengdao.

"That's exactly what I'm waiting for."

Among them, the Roshan man nodded.

"Of course it must be done in advance, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

The burly man of the Jiang family also agreed.

"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense. The seven secret passages leading to the blood race have been divided two months ago. According to the original arrangement, let's start..."

When the last word fell, Nangong Zheng's eyes shone brightly, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

I saw him keep making tactic with both hands, his movements were extremely fast, and after a short while, he pointed and pointed at the flat plain behind him.

At the same time, seven beams of shining light shot out, pointing in seven different directions on the plain.

Seeing this, the corner of the old woman headed by Brahmin had a trace of coldness, looked at the more than 1 menacing people behind her, and said:
"let's go!"

After saying that, the flying boat under his feet trembled slightly, and disappeared on the middlemost horse in the next moment.

According to the plan, the other five major forces chose their respective directions, and then drove the flying magic weapon to disappear on the other five training paths.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist with a solemn expression in Taiyi Taoist Palace raised his palm at this time, and the huge gourd under his feet galloped towards the horse on the far left.

……

At this time, somewhere in the blood clan area.

Following the change in the rhythm of the wooden whistle in Yin Shang's mouth, the black wind spread out in all directions, turning into a large net several feet wide, and covering Dongfang Mo's head.

Dongfang Mo looked horrified, and was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't speak.

I didn't expect this worm cloud to have such a change.

Before he had time to think about Yin Shang's words, he lost his figure and walked away into the distance.

He is well aware of the power of this bug, so how dare he confront it head-on.

However, in his opinion, although the worm is so powerful, it can even devour the flesh and blood of the monks in the foundation period, and ignore the mana attacks of the monks in the foundation period.

But there is one biggest shortcoming, that is, the speed is too slow, if you want to escape with all your heart, you are still sure.

I saw that his figure turned into a faint blue light, and disappeared tens of feet away in the next instant.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's speed was so fast, almost comparable to that of a foundation-building monk, Yin Shang's eyes flashed with surprise.

But at the next moment, he lightly covered his lips, "Puff!", and laughed.

Immediately after seeing his body move, he came to the black worm cloud, bit the tip of his tongue at the same time, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the cloud of insects danced wildly, absorbing all the blood and becoming extremely violent.

Seeing this, Yin Shang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, put the wooden whistle by his lips, and blew it suddenly.

"Chirp..."

The rhythm suddenly changed again, extremely high-pitched.

As the whistle fell, the originally berserk cloud of insects twisted and turned into the shape of a flying blade. A black light flashed and disappeared instantly. When it appeared, it was already behind Dongfang Mo.

Although Dongfang Mo has been fleeing forward, his mind is tense, and he always pays attention to the movement behind him.

At this time, when he saw the black worm cloud that was extremely slow in the past, but now teleported behind him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

As a result, his mana surged, and a layer of green aura appeared all over his body.

"Buzz!"

The worm cloud that turned into a flying blade instantly slashed at the stellar qi, and scattered in all directions, wrapping it into an airtight black cocoon.

"Wipe off..."

There was a scalp-numbing gnawing sound.

In less than a breath of time, there was a soft "Puff!", and the stellar energy was swallowed up in an instant, and the worm cloud rushed towards Dongfang Mo in it.

Seeing this, the corner of Yin Shang's mouth twitched. He was absolutely sure that even ordinary foundation-building stage monks, under the gnawing of bone-eating silkworms, would be completely devoured of flesh and blood in just a few breaths. Not to mention the kid in front of him who has not yet established a foundation.

But the next moment, he frowned slightly.

I saw the worm cloud pounce, wrapping Dongfang Mo into a human-shaped black shadow, but the figure turned into pieces of aura in the next moment.

"what!"

Yin Shang was slightly surprised, and immediately realized that it should be a spirit body.

At this moment, he seemed to have sensed something, turned around suddenly, looked at a certain position behind him, pursed his mouth, and continued:
"It's such an exquisite evasion technique, even the slave family didn't see it clearly."

As soon as he took a breath, the whistle changed again.

The flying insect cloud took advantage of the situation, bypassed the sides of his body, and rushed towards the place he had just looked at.

The worm cloud arrived in an instant, just about to approach.At this time, a small tortoise shell shot out and turned into a human body, with runes shining on it, and a burst of light lit up, blocking the insect cloud.

Dongfang Mo was behind the tortoise shell, looking extremely ugly.

"Wipe off..."

The gnawing sound sounded again.

However, this tortoise shell is a high-level magical weapon, and it will not be able to break through the insect cloud for a while.

But as the worm cloud continued to bite, the runes on the tortoise shell began to tremble slightly, obviously under great pressure.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt that if he wanted to keep the aura of the tortoise shell immortal, the mana in his body would actually flow away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn!"

He never expected that this bug was much weirder than he imagined.

"It's useless. This bone-eating silkworm was bred by an elder in the sect who specializes in raising spirit insects. It has already mutated. Not only is it itself as solid as a rock, but it is also extremely bloodthirsty. Anything with flesh and blood, these little darlings They all love it."

"Besides, even ordinary magical artifacts can be devoured. Although your high-level magical artifact is good, how long can you last with meager magic power?"

"That little brother of the Nu family is the youngest disciple of that elder, so he gave him such a good thing to save his life, but he didn't expect that useless thing to be a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall. This kind of treasure is still dead in the hand, hey!"

"Now that you have died in the hands of the slave family, you should actually be thankful. Because if Elder Gu knows that you have killed one of his favorite disciples and it falls into the hands of his elders, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to die."

At this point, Yin Shang seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled uncomfortably.

Dongfang Mo ignored Yin Shang's words, and felt that the aura on the tortoise shell was getting dimmer and his expression became more and more serious.

If this continues, there must be a time when the magic power in his body will be exhausted, and that time will be the time when he will be devoured by this bone-eating silkworm.

Seeing this, he looked at the unmoved boy in soap robe, and shouted:
"Boy, you still don't make a move!"

Hearing this, Yin Shang was startled, and then remembered that there was another person beside him, so he looked at Zaipao boy warily.

But the soap-robed boy crossed his arms and raised his head.

Even through the mask, Dongfang Mo could still think of his gloating appearance.

Seeing this, Yin Shang touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look, and then he was relieved.

No matter what, as long as this bone-eating silkworm is found, even if that kid has a magic weapon in his hand, he will keep the two of them if he tries his best today.

If you dare to destroy his Daoist foundation, you will not avenge this revenge, and swear not to be a human being.

Seeing the boy in soap robe standing there like a stake, Dongfang Mo really had the urge to scold his mother.

When he looked at Yin Shang again, his slender eyes narrowed, and a cold killing intent flashed across them.

He originally planned to use the compass directly, but he temporarily suppressed it.

Because, the weirdness of this bone-eating silkworm is beyond his cognition, and he is extremely eager for this insect.

"Since this is the case, Xiaodao is not hiding his clumsiness!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and took out a strange shape that looked like a tree root.

This thing is the undead root.

"drink!"

With a low shout, under the agitation of its magic power, the tortoise shell in front of him suddenly shook, and the insect cloud was instantly shaken back three feet.

Taking this opportunity, Dongfang Mo's expression froze, and the Root of Immortality in his hand was like a staff, and he suddenly pointed at Yin Shang.

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